Peerless Martial Soul

This was a great blow to Chen Feng.

"How can I not have spiritual roots, do I really have no spiritual roots?"

When I remembered that if there is no spiritual root, one cannot practice, and then the cultivation base is nowhere to go, Chen Feng's heart is cold.

"Trash, don't stand stupidly on it, get out of here!"

"You stand next to the obelisk and insult our sect's sacred object!" shouted a bitter voice.

This person is an ordinary core disciple. Before, he was not even qualified to talk to Chen Feng, but at this time, he laughed loudly at Chen Feng.

Many people followed up with a booze, all kinds of foul language, humiliating words, one after another said to Chen Feng.

Sun Hengbo shouted loudly: "He Yanxiao, why don't you announce the test results? Is this eccentric?"

He Yanxiao had to announce the test results, and the test results must be spoken from his mouth to be effective before they were recognized by the sect.

He knew that Sun Hengbo's move was very vicious, in order to make Chen Feng a trash matter, which was admitted by the sect and became a fact.

He did this to humiliate Chen Feng again.

However, He Yanxiao had to announce that this was his duty.

He said with some difficulty, "Chen Feng, the test is over, Linggen, nothing."

Below it was like waiting for this sentence, and suddenly there was an even more violent laughter.

An anger flashed across He Yan's smile, and he sternly shouted: "Up to now, the spiritual root test has completely ended, and everyone immediately left the hall."

"After an hour, a list will be posted on the core square to announce the results of the Linggen test."

These disciples left one after another, and the elders all got up and left.

Sun Hengbo sneered at He Yan and smiled, haha ​​and said with a smile: "Have you seen? This is the person you chose! I really blinded you!"

Then walk away triumphantly.

The only one who didn't leave was Wei Hongxiu. She walked to Chen Feng with great concern, stared at him unblinkingly, and comforted: "Chen Feng, are you okay?"

Chen Feng didn't say a word as if he hadn't heard it. Suddenly, he ran out of the hall as if fleeing.

Looking at his desolate back, Wei Hongsiu blinked, and two tears quietly fell.

Chen Feng left the hall and found a quiet place to sit. He felt that he should calm down.

At this time, An Lao suddenly appeared in front of him.

An Lao stared at him with a cold face and sternly shouted: "Chen Feng, what are you doing? Are you defying yourself? Do you see what you look like?"

"What is the difference between the way you are now and the waste in their mouth? It's just a waste!"

A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "Old An, you have also seen that, I don't have spiritual roots, I don't have spiritual roots, how can I practice in the future."

An Lao was full of anger: "What kind of fart are you, who said that you can't cultivate without spiritual roots?"

"I know that there are a lot of great abilities, they are extremely talented, and some do not have spiritual roots, but they still rely on their perseverance to achieve immortal achievements!"

"Don't you think you can't match them?"

"No matter how hard it is now, is it difficult for you? You were treated as a waste in Qianyuanzong. You can't even practice. Now you can at least cultivate, and you still have me! I can still teach you Alchemy. I teach you a lot of things. Think about the despair at the beginning. What is it now?"

The words Anlao said, Huang Zhongda Lu usually rang in Chen Feng's ear.

He suddenly found that he seemed to be walking into a dead end. It seemed that he was too **** just now, and he was directly hit by the news.

He murmured: "Yes, now I am desperate. Is there any despair of the master who died and was regarded as a waste?"

"In the beginning, I couldn't even practice ahead. It was dark, but now I have an old man, I have a purple moon, I can at least cultivate!"

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, what did you look like just now? It's **** damning to even give up on yourself! Such you are very annoying!"

Suddenly Chen Feng slapped his face fiercely a few times, and his face swelled with great effort!

He suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Yes, I'm Chen Feng or the same Chen Feng. At the beginning, the desperate darkness couldn't knock me down. Now how can this little setback be able to defeat me? ?"

At this time, he regained his former self-confidence and lofty ambition.

At this time, he fully recovered his confidence.

An Lao smiled slightly beside him: "This is what it looks like! This is a man, this is the one who will do great things!"

"Furthermore," he smiled slightly, smiling awkwardly: "I think your spiritual roots should not be completely absent."

Chen Feng was shocked and asked, "What do you mean? Could it be that my spiritual roots are still there?"

There were some surprises in his heart, after all, it would be better if the spiritual root could have it.

An old man shook his head and said to me: "I don't say it very clearly. Okay, don't ask, you will know it later."

He obviously didn't want to say more, so Chen Feng stopped asking more.

At this time, a cheer of surprise came from behind: "Chen Feng."

Chen Feng turned his head and smiled slightly: "Red sleeves, are you following here?"

When Wei Hongxiu saw Chen Feng's smile, he immediately relaxed and said, "Chen Feng, you are fine, that would be great."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I sadden you."

Wei Hongxiu patted her chest: "It doesn't matter if you scare me, I'm afraid you really punish yourself, Chen Feng, you scared me to death just now."

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Don't worry, I just looked in a trance just now, now I am completely fine!"

He proudly said: "Even if there is really no spiritual root? I, Chen Feng, can still grow into an eternal power in the future!"

Wei Hongxiu looked at him next to him, eyes full of obsession, and exclaimed: "Okay, this is the Chen Feng I like."

Chen Feng turned his head: "What? Do you like me?"

Wei Hongxiu blushed immediately, stomped his feet, and said angrily: "Who said that? You didn't hear anything just now!"

At this time, all the disciples and elders have already left.

He Yanxiao was the only one left in the central hall of Tongtian Peak.

He wrinkled his brows, paced on the spot, thinking hard, and muttered in his mouth: "No, no, no!"

"How can Chen Feng have no spiritual roots? If he really has no spiritual roots, he wouldn't be able to reach this height at a young age!"

At this moment, suddenly, he heard a buzzing sound coming from behind.

He Yanxiao's face changed drastically, and he turned around frantically, staring at the bronze obelisk.

I saw that the surface of the bronze obelisk trembled and hummed.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and in the end, almost the entire bronze obelisk would vibrate.

Such a huge obelisk began to tremble, and the entire hall seemed to be trembling.

And suddenly, in this buzzing, first the clear bell rang, and the bell rang nine!

Then, there was a strong drum sound, hundreds of drums, suddenly roar!

Next, the sound of bells and drums resounded throughout the hall!

"This, this, is this..."

He Yan's smile was shocked.

Then, he suddenly thought of a rumor that had been circulating in the sect for thousands of years.

Then, his face showed extreme horror: "Could it be that the legend is true?"

What an earth-shattering event can make a dignified elder look horrified.

At this time, the obelisk changed again.

First is the first section of the obelisk, which shines brightly.

Then there is the second section of the obelisk, which shines brightly.

Then, the third paragraph, then the fourth paragraph, and finally, the fifth paragraph, the light shines!

In the next instant, suddenly the entire obelisk was lit up with a violent light.

This ray of light was extremely strong, as if it was going to penetrate the sky, rushing directly to the top of the hall, and hit the top of the hall with a boom!

The whole hall was trembling after being hit!

He Yan laughed and cried out: "How is it possible? This imposing light is so fierce!"

"You know, the Great Hall of Tongtian Peak, but it was blessed by Master Patriarch himself, it was able to sway the hall!"

This light kept hitting the hall, but after all, it couldn't get through.

He Yan's smile was extremely excited and joyful, and he laughed loudly: "I know it, I know it, Chen Feng is absolutely impossible to be a waste without spiritual roots!"

"It turns out that he has no spiritual roots at all! His spiritual roots..."

He took a deep breath and slowly said: "It has already broken through the fifth rank of Linggen, this is a God-level Linggen!"